I told the runner to make sure he knew it was not an emergency.I found John and asked, “Could you find some men to work for a few days? I want bunks...made for the rooms on the bottom two floors of the passageways. In addition I want the stairwell cleared to the Keep and the whole thing cleaned up, including the gate to the Keep up above.”With his help and two long ladders hauled up the cliff on a rope I went back to the ruins. Using the ladders together I managed to get to the third floor of the. We walked back into the front room where another bloody body lay twisted on the floor, neck wound gaping. I had already forgotten how I killed him but then I saw his bare buttocks and remembered what he had been doing. The woman shuddered as she walked past him, and I touched her back."That's my husband, was my husband," she said quietly, pointing to the grey-haired body lying across the sill, arms outstretched, still oozing blood, "their father. He tried to protect us." She likely was not half. We gathered our take-a-ways and made for the taxi rank, just as the first downpour started. Now they were really busy as their cabs were being hailed all around and none were immediately free to come and pick us up at the rank.Cathy whittled her time away chatting to the guy who was next in line, she was responding to his cheesy pick up lines and not surprisingly, he was a middle-aged dude, trying it on with a girl easily thirty years his junior and generational age gap that would require a. My breaths became shallow and I held the front guy’s shirt so that I didn’t fall off. On seeing that, the back guy held me by my waist and his other hand went under my churidar and started to play with my boobs directly. His was pinching and the other rubbing the clit. The pain and pleasure were damn good.Then the guy on the front inserted two fingers into my pussy and his thumb was rubbing my clit. That was so good feeling to have two fingers inside while rubbing the clit too. I closed my eyes.